The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

Originally, I planned to take the dragon's remains to refine a magic weapon for my sister.

but now......

Thinking of this, Qin Yangjun let out a long sigh and changed his mindset.

I wonder if that woman, Mo Linglong, got what she wanted.

The future is definitely going to change, so I need to improve my abilities as soon as possible.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Yangjun took out the tortoise shell he had obtained from the fang bone.

The next second, Qin Yangjun activated his spiritual power, and countless streams of spiritual power flowed into the tortoise shell.

After a moment, the tortoise shell still did not react in the slightest.

"It seems... only Yu Lingyue can do it..."

Qin Yangjun murmured to himself, lifted the tortoise shell, and looked up at the surging sea.

As the deep-sea dragon tomb collapsed, the spiritual energy tides at sea gradually receded.

My sister is probably coming across the sea, but I don't know if Yu Lingyue and the others will come along.

As Qin Yangjun pondered, a gale began to howl, whipping up the surrounding broken trees and withered branches, and large raindrops began to fall.

It's raining, but it doesn't seem like an ordinary rain; it looks more like a typhoon.

Large raindrops came down, but they didn't wet Qin Yangjun at all. It was as if the rain was consciously avoiding him.

Qin Yangjun gazed into the distance.

I have my sister's token, so if she comes to the Eastern Continent, she should be able to find me.

Moreover, I have a contract with Mika, and she can find me through her, so I shouldn't need to look for them myself.

Oh, and there's that girl Feng Ya too.

But thinking about it carefully, she is the main character after all, and it is unlikely that she will get into trouble. Unlike me, she is not coveted by others and has more freedom of movement. Perhaps it won't be long before she runs back to Da Yu Zhou on her own, and perhaps her matter can be put aside.

What I need to do now is to fuse the dragon blood and dragon essence to break through to the Mahayana stage, so that I can have a better chance of obtaining the Yin and Yang Dao.

Thinking of this, Qin Yangjun reached out his hand.

In the dim light, a drop of golden blood the size of a palm appeared on Qin Yangjun's hand.

Golden light shone on Qin Yangjun's face, and he could faintly feel his blood being drawn to the object before him.

Qin Yangjun stared at the drop of blood. Within the dazzling golden drop, a wisp of black energy flashed by.

This is what Qin Yangjun finds troublesome.

Obtaining this essence blood is not difficult, but Qin Yangjun has no way to deal with the death energy contained within it.

In the book, Ye Wu obtained the essence of the true dragon.

Later, Ye Wu clashed with the protagonist and his group. In the end, seeing that he was no match for them, he became desperate and swallowed the essence blood to forcibly fuse with it and increase his strength.

Then he died from his body exploding, and the death energy he contained turned the surrounding two hundred miles into a dead zone.

If the main characters hadn't run away quickly, they probably would have been dragged down with them.

Therefore, there is no solution in the book, and Qin Yangjun cannot simply follow the example.

Qin Yangjun, with a try-it-and-see attitude, asked Erhuang.

But there was nothing she could do.

In the end, Qin Yangjun could only place his hopes on the spirit immortal.

After the deathly aura was dispelled, Qin Yangjun promised to give her and Changsun Youyou a drop of true dragon blood as payment.

I just don't know if she can solve it.

After all, this is the power of the Six-Spiked Death Nail.

Even the immortals and deities of their past lives never had the opportunity to come into contact with this forbidden power.

But now we have no choice but to try anything, even if it seems hopeless...

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Chapter 109 Sword Intent

Mentioning the spirit immortal Qin Yangjun reminds me of Changsun Youyou.

This morning, Changsun Youyou went to Lancheng, dozens of miles away, to attend an auction. While she was there, she disposed of all the useless "goods" she had obtained in the Dragon Tomb.

Changsun Youyou had invited Qin Yangjun, but he didn't go because he had just broken through and needed to consolidate his spiritual power.

Thinking about it now, the protagonist and the auction... when these two conditions come together, I have a feeling that something is going to happen.

However, Qin Yangjun was not worried, since with the spirit immortal by his side, Changsun Youyou would not be in any danger.

Thinking of this, Qin Yangjun breathed a sigh of relief.

He came to the beach just to be alone and relax, but he ended up thinking about all sorts of random things.

He looked up into the distance.

The smell of rainwater mixed with soil filled my nostrils, with a hint of saltiness.

The rain poured down, the wind howled in our ears, and the waves surged like roaring, angry dragons.

Everything around them was being swept up by the gale, but Qin Yangjun remained unmoved.

In his previous life, Qin Yangjun loved rainy days.

Listening to the rain and thunder, I stay in my little house drinking hot milk tea, eating barbecue, playing games, or watching live streams.

At that time, he felt that this was the most pleasant time.

Now everything has vanished like a bubble.

With the mysterious reincarnation, the distant memories have become blurred, as if in a dream, each recollection seeming both real and unreal.

If the plot hadn't kept moving forward, Qin Yangjun would have suspected that his past life was just a dream.

Since regaining his memories, he has been constantly "moving forward," cultivating, becoming stronger, and searching for treasures, never daring to delay for a moment.

Think about how long it has been since you quietly listened to the sound of rain.

I can't remember; it seems I've never paid any attention to rain since my reincarnation.

Now I'm surrounded by many beautiful women.

It seems that my dream of having countless beauties in my past life has been fulfilled?

However, apart from Ling'er and her sister, she didn't spend much time with anyone else.

Even Yu Lingyue, with whom he already had a relationship, was the same.

Should I take a break or something?

As he pondered this, Qin Yangjun found himself unconsciously taking out the Blood Dragon's Roar.

Before my memories were awakened, I would practice swordsmanship whenever I felt my mind was in turmoil.

During this time, because he had learned more powerful immortal techniques and mastered immortal artifacts, he almost forgot that he was a sword cultivator.

Perhaps I should 'reclaim' what I used to have.

After that, Qin Yangjun involuntarily began to wield the Blood Dragon Roar.

As the sword flashed, memories of the past flashed before Qin Yangjun's eyes like flowing water.

Gradually, he also fell into a special state.

All the sounds around us were amplified: the crashing waves, the torrential rain, the howling wind.

He forgot who he was, who he was in his past life, and even why he danced with a sword.

He became a part of this world, and everything became so clear.

Flowers, grass, rain, wind, waves...

Time flies, and half an hour has passed in the blink of an eye.

As time went by, Qin Yangjun's swordplay became increasingly fierce, even deviating directly from his original Heavenly Gang Sword Technique moves, and his movements began to become unpredictable.

Sometimes as still as a drizzle, sometimes as turbulent as a raging storm.

"This is...this is the Great Evolution? Just by observing the rain, one can comprehend things that others might take hundreds or thousands of years to understand."

Ming let out a heartfelt sigh.

Just then, Erhuang, who had been silent for more than half a month, suddenly spoke.

"The Great Evolution is not that simple. If that old man from the Qin family knew that one of his descendants had awakened the Great Evolution Immortal Body, he would be laughing in his dreams."

"The Qin family... I have an impression of them, but I just can't remember them."

"I don't have a strong impression of them either; they seem to be a bunch of unreliable guys."

"......"

The conversation between Erhuang and Ming did not enter Qin Yangjun's mind, as he was still immersed in his own understanding of swordsmanship.

It's unclear how much time passed, but Qin Yangjun withdrew the Blood Dragon Roar.

Within a radius of one mile around him, traces of sword energy crisscrossed the ground.

At this moment, Qin Yangjun stood still with his brows furrowed.

Qin Yangjun was naturally very happy to have mastered a new sword technique, but for some reason, he always felt that the sword move was still incomplete.

He touched some kind of invisible barrier and could no longer deduce the truth.

He gazed at the distant waves, seemingly deep in thought, when suddenly his mind went blank.

"You've already done very well to comprehend sword intent; don't be impatient for quick results,"